Ray Mills - Making The Bride Maid

"Don't you want to?" she asked, kissing his neck and stroking his thick hard cock.

"Of course I want to. But… what if somebody comes in?"

"I locked it."

"The wedding's starting any minute."

"If you don't fuck me now, you'll never get another chance!" Randi whispered, sticking her tongue into his ear.

That was enough for Daryl. He pulled her panties down her legs with both hands. Randi kicked them off her ankles.

She stood with her back against the tiny bathroom wall, opposite the toilet, and spread her thighs. Daryl was taller than she was. He had to stoop, bending his knees and guiding the long rigid shaft of his cock between her cuntlips.

"Annngggh!" Randi groaned as it fucked into her.

He kissed her neck and grabbed both of her tits in his hands. When he stood straight up, his cock lifted her off the floor. The hard edge of it rubbed against her erect clit and made Randi whimper with intense pleasure.

"Oh, shit, yes, I'm so close!" she moaned. "God, just fuck me fast!

Unh, unh!"

He started fucking her, thrusting his hard cock up into her streaming pussy, making her clit jangle wildly. Each upthrust made her gasp and wince as incredible pleasure streamed through her quivering body. She clung to his shoulder, mashing her tits into his squeezing hands.

"Ohhhhh! Oh!" she gasped, reeling as he lifted her whole body up off the floor with each powerful thrust of his cock.

But suddenly they heard voices on the other side of the door, in the minister's office. Daryl stopped in mid-thrust. Both of them were panting so heavily that Randi didn't know how the people on the other side of the door could possibly not hear them.

"Oh Jesus!" she whispered.

"Shhhh!"

Straining her ears, she could just hear the minister talking to someone. Then she heard a file cabinet opening and closing. The voices murmured some more. Then she heard him punching the buttons on the telephone.

"God, aren't they ever going away?" Randi asked softly.

"What if he wants to use the bathroom?" Daryl asked.

"Oh shit!"

At the same time, she felt wildly excited by the danger they were in.

Daryl's long hard cock didn't show any sign of wilting. His hands fell to her ass and he caressed and gently squeezed the smooth round moons while they waited. Randi could feel herself on the verge of coming just from the thrill of the moment.

"If you do that, I'm going to come," she said to him in a whisper.

"Ohhhhh, I'm not kidding."

"Shhhh, listen. I think they may be gone."

"What if they're just not talking?"

Daryl began to fuck his long prick up and down inside her pussy again.

Randi felt her whole body shiver with hot tremors of pleasure. His fingers dug into the flesh of her naked ass, making her whimper with need.

"Ohhhh, Jesus, I don't care if they are still there!" she moaned against his neck. "Just fuck me, please! Yesss!"

She hoped the minister and his companion were really gone, because she knew there was no way to stop her and Daryl from a blistering finish to their fuck now. He fucked his cock up into her steaming cunt, making her mewl with frantic need. Randi clung to him, her body tense with lust, moaning and sighing softly.

"Ohhhhnnnn, Daryl, I'm going to come!" she murmured into his neck.

"Me too!" he panted.

He pushed Randi's ass back into the tiled wall and fucked her spasming pussy wildly. Randi felt the orgasm wrench her with a sharp impact. Hot fuck juice poured suddenly from her shuddering cunt.

"Unnggghhhheee!" she squealed, burying her face in the shoulder of his jacket to muffle her screams.

"Unnnggg!" Daryl grunted as his stabbing cock began squirting cum into her.

Paralyzed by the bliss of her climax, Randi felt her knees sag. She nearly fell to the floor, but Daryl caught and held her. They were locked together for several moments before the intensity of pleasure waned.

"Ohhhhh, God!" Randi gasped, finally getting control of herself again.

"I hope nobody heard me! I really couldn't help it!"

Daryl was busy kissing and sucking her tits again. He didn't seem to be able to get enough of her. His hard cock was still throbbing inside her cunt.

"Don't you think we should show up for the wedding?" Randi asked him.

"To hell with it," he said. "I just want to go on."

"Mmmm, me too, but they might miss us."

Reluctantly, they disentangled and pulled on their clothes again.

Luckily no one was in the office when they came out of the bathroom.

Daryl grabbed her before they left the office.

"I hope this won't be the last time," he whispered.

"Me too!" Randi smiled at him.

It was hard to go through the wedding ceremony without looking at Daryl. So she looked down at her bouquet instead.

It was also hard for Randi not to look at Rick. He stood stone-faced beside her sister Laura, but once she caught his eye.

She looked around the church, trying to get her mind off Rick. But that was also a mistake, because her eyes lit on her brother Billy's face.

She couldn't keep her darting glance away from his crotch.

She thought she could detect the outline of his enormous cock through his pants. Randi could still hardly believe it. To think that he'd been living under the same roof with her, and here that enormous prick was hanging between his thighs. She could still recall the sensations of the huge rigid cock fucking up and down inside her cunt as she sat on it the night before.

Billy saw her looking at him, and at his crotch. He smiled, and she saw his prick actually swelling under his pants. That made her wet, and she felt her pulse racing. At the same time, the minister was speaking to Laura and Rick about being true to one another.

God, this can't be happening to me! Randi thought. Listening to Laura getting married and wanting her new husband and my own brother both to fuck me? How awful!

And her desire to have them fuck her somehow became twisted into a fantasy of both of them, Rick and Billy, fucking her at the same time.

She glimpsed in her mind her naked body struggling and writhing between them while they fucked her.

But soon, the ceremony was over. Rick and Laura went down the aisle, out of the church, and she followed them, hanging onto Daryl's arm.

Outside they posed for the wedding picture.

The reception was five blocks from the church, and Daryl offered to drive her. Randi quickly accepted. But he had only driven one block before he veered off into a dark alley.

He didn't have to say anything. He and Randi grabbed each other and began kissing feverishly. He got one hand up her dress and under her panties immediately.

"You're so wet, baby!" he whispered.

"I thought I was going to come during the ceremony, just from looking at you!" Randi murmured. "Ahhhmmmm!"

His fingers on her clit drove her crazy. She arched her back and squirmed her juicing cunt down onto his probing fingers. At the same time, she unzipped his fly and took out his cock.

It throbbed hotly in her hands. She squeezed and caressed it, making Daryl pant and clutch her body roughly.

"Do you want me to suck you?" she asked softly.

He nodded.

She bent her head down into his lap. Holding his jerking cock in both hands, she fed the swollen head of it between her sensual lips. She took it deep into her mouth. Daryl groaned.

But suddenly she sensed that they weren't alone. Both she and Daryl looked up at the same moment and saw three other men, all dressed in tuxedos, surrounding the car. Randi quickly recognized them as the other members of the wedding party.

"Hey, we thought you guys might be lost," one said, poking his head in the window. "We saw you take a wrong turn and thought we'd show you the way."

Randi remembered that his name was Mike. The other two she remembered were Sam and Brent. All of them were looking down at her hands on Daryl's throbbing prick, which was still wet with her saliva.