I hadn't seen her in close to three years and here we were sitting at the same table. Was it a set up? Most likely. We were the only single ones at the table, and we were sitting right next to each other. I hadn't seen Gianna since college. She was a mutual friend of the bride, Andrea. Andrea and I were good friends in college, and Gianna was a close friend of Andrea's from high school. Gianna had come down a few times over the years to visit Andrea at school. We had since graduated, three years ago for the matter, and I hadn't seen or heard from Gianna since then.
Every time Gianna visited, we always had a great time. She had an outgoing personality, so it was easy to get along with her. We had also gotten drunk together basically every time she visited, which was a great bonding experience (as alcohol usually is). Gianna and I enjoyed dancing together too, and we had done so during most of her visits. We always got pretty into it too. She knew how to work her hips like no one I've ever danced with before. Her dancing had gotten me worked up on more than one instance. And I know for a fact that she had felt my hard cock against her backside on more than one occasion over the years. We had never hooked up unfortunately. I always had a crush on her, but never had the guts to make a move.
Gianna was even more attractive than she was back in college. She was part Asian and part Caucasian. Her skin was tan and beautiful. I was always attracted to her. Gianna had a very cute face, a warm inviting smile, and beautiful eyes. She had dark brown hair. In college she was a bit chubby. She wasn't fat by any means but she had some extra meat on her bones. Besides I don't think anyone paid any attention to her midsection with the massive breasts that she had. They were very large, easily D cups. She had since slimmed down though. She was still no twig, but the transformation was definitely noticeable. Not only was she fit now, but she was fit and still had a big pair of breasts that seemed to stand out even more now. Gianna was a bonafied knockout.
Being a shy person, I was a little nervous when we first saw each other. We hadn't talked or seen each other in three years. A lot can change about a person in that period of time. My anxiety was quickly lifted when we saw each other. Her eyes widened and lit up as we made eye contact. She ran towards me giving me a big bubbly hug. It was as if we hadn't missed a step. I felt right at ease with her as we caught up with each other. Gianna was a nurse, and she was actually transferring to a hospital near my home. We talked throughout the reception just enjoying each others' company, joking and flirting like we did in college. We ate dinner and had our fair share of drinks throughout the night. Both of us were feeling pretty good to say the least.
After dinner, people began slowly making their way onto the dance floor. The dance floor was about half full. "You still got the moves?" I joked. She replied, "You better believe it. I just hope you can keep up with me." She grabbed me by the hand and we made our way out to the dance floor. Now it should be mentioned that our dancing was a little tamer on this night than it was in college. This was a family event, children and family members of the bride and groom were there. This wasn't some basement in a frat house where we could bump and grind. Plus, as fun as it is to dance at a wedding, it's a little hard to bump and grind to the Y-M-C-A.
Still, Gianna every once in a while managed to brush her body against my groin. The material of her dress was so thin and light that it really felt like she wasn't wearing anything at all. I could really feel the curves of her ass when she rubbed up against me. While I didn't care whether it was an accident or not, I had a feeling she was doing it on purpose as she began doing it more frequently as the reception came closer to an end. We shared a few slow dances throughout the night that were very intimate as well.
The reception seemed to go by so quickly. The night had just flown by with Gianna. As the reception was coming to a close I told Gianna what a great time I had. She too expressed how much fun she had, "I had a wonderful time with you tonight too. Although I will say I was a little disappointed we couldn't really cut loose on the dance floor like we use to. It's a shame the night has to end so soon."
"Are you staying in the hotel tonight?" I asked. "Yes I don't move here for another few weeks, and it would've been too long of a drive to go back tonight," she replied. "Well the night doesn't have to end. We could go out dancing somewhere," I said. Then Gianna said, "I'll tell you what, I have my computer up in my room. Why don't we go up there and put on some real dance music to dance to? We'll see if you still got it." We both laughed and headed up to her hotel room.
Once in her hotel room I poured us each another drink as she made a playlist of songs on her computer. "I hope there's enough songs on there. That is if you're not too tired already," I said. The flirting and teasing had gone on all night, and was increasing as the night went on. "I hope you can last. I don't want to wear you down too fast," she said back.
She started the music as we both picked up our drinks. We touched glasses and we both chugged our drinks. We were both eager to dance. "You ready?" Gianna asked. "You bet," I replied. I removed my jacket and placed it on the bed. Then I removed my shoes and loosened my tie as I walked towards Gianna. She looked so sexy standing there in that green dress. The dress accentuated her curves and made her look so sexy and seductive. I walked over to her and we stood face to face as we began dancing, our faces no more than six inches apart. We gave each other an over-dramatic stare down, but were both unable to keep a straight face for very long as we both broke down and smiled.
It wasn't long before Gianna assumed the position. She turned around placing her backside against my front. We moved together, my hand resting on her hip. Every once in awhile her ass would brush against my groin. It was as if she was teasing me. My head rested on her shoulder and neck. I moved my head back and forth intimately seducing her by gently touching her shoulders, back, and neck. This lasted for a few songs, until I finally said, "Is that all you got?" As I quickly found out... it wasn't. She began grinding her hips and ass against my cock even harder and steadier now. She moved her hips and ass in a circular motion while pushing them against my groin and cock. "Now that's what I remember from the old days," I said, as she moved her ass up and down my front side.
It wasn't like the old days though, it was better. It was more intimate. Maybe it's the romantic feeling that a wedding can have. Whatever it was, we both felt it. Great dancing is like sex. It was passionate and hot. Gianna was making faces and noises that were so naughty. We moved to the music together, her hips pressed firmly against mine. My hands were now holding both of her hips. I tried my best to hold back an erection, but after a few more songs my cock was steadily getting harder and harder. She didn't seem to mind. Everything about her was turning me on. I had an excellent view of her cleavage from over her shoulder which just added to the moment.
With each song I got more and more adventurous. I would run my hand up the outside of her thigh, pulling her dress up slightly, but letting it fall before it revealed too much. My hands were also moving closer and closer to her pussy. My hands started out on her hips, but with each song they moved further in towards the front of her body.
My cock was now almost fully erect. I knew that she could feel it as she pressed against me even harder now, working my cock like a woman possessed. As my cock got harder and harder, the passion and intensity was getting too hot to handle. I had had enough. The faces and noises that she was making... she had to want it as bad as I did. My cock was hard and she obviously wasn't complaining about it. I just couldn't take it anymore and I decided to go for it. With my face now nuzzled into her shoulder and neck, I began kissing her neck gently. With my other hand I slowly moved it from her hip, up her side, then to her breast. I grabbed her breast gently, getting a handful of the thing I had been fantasizing about since college.
I continued teasing, kissing, and lightly sucking on her neck. Her arm was now wrapped around my head, rubbing and massaging my hair. I was in a state of ecstasy. It was a combination of the moment and what I knew was going to happen next. I had never felt breasts that large before. They truly were wonderful. Gianna initiated the next move when she grabbed my hand and guided it down to her pussy. At first my hand rested above her dress. Then I pulled her dress up slightly and reached my hand under. She was so wet. I was glad to see that I wasn't the only one the dancing was taking a toll on.
It wasn't long before her hand was rubbing my hard cock through my pants. Her hand ran up and down my shaft. I began to unbutton and remove my tie and shirt. What she did next still amazes me to this day. With her back still turned to me, she began unbuckling my belt buckle. She unbuckled it with relative ease then turned around. Now facing each other, we stared into each others eyes for a moment. This only lasted for a moment as we quickly began kissing. Her tongue was like heaven. With our lips locked, she undid the button and zipper on my pants. My pants fell to the floor, exposing my now fully erect cock.
Now it was her turn. This was years in the making. I was finally going to see Gianna naked. I slid her dress up and over her head. She stood there in only a black thong and strapless bra. I reached over and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor exposing her large tits. They hung just perfectly on her body. For such large breasts, they were quite perky.
As we stood there, she uttered out, "I want to feel all of you." With the music still playing I reached down and slid off her thong. I stepped out of the rest of my clothes. In front of the dresser and the mirror that was attached to it, she stood there, sticking her ass out. What better position to make love to in than the one that got us into this situation in the first place?
Without hesitating I stepped over behind her and guided my cock into her pussy. I began moving my cock in and out of her slowly. She was so wet. I started off slowly, wanting to feel all of her. As she took every inch of my cock, it felt amazing. She looked at me over her shoulder and in the mirror. I gradually began increasing the speed of my thrusts. Her ass looked amazing as my cock slid in and out, disappearing deep inside of her pussy. Equally fantastic was the view of her breasts moving in the mirror as I made love to her from behind.
Everything about this moment was perfect. It wasn't long before Gianna was cumming. "Oh my god I'm going to cum!" she exclaimed. Her body tweaked and twitched as I moved harder and harder inside of her. The build up was very fun to watch. Watching her release and come to an orgasm was breathtaking... for both myself and her. Gianna took in some very deep breaths and moaned loudly as she came. Watching her in the mirror as she came was too much for me to handle. Now I was close to the edge. "I'm going to cum," I said. "Cum in me baby," she said in my ear.
That was all I needed. With my arms wrapped around her, holding her close, I began shooting load after load of cum inside of her. We came together. This was no ordinary orgasm. This had been built up from a full day of flirting and teasing. One might even make the case that this had been building up for years. I couldn't stop. I just kept thrusting as I shot more and more cum inside of her. I finally finished and we both stood there as one, my cock still inside of her as I held her. We were speechless. Both of us were drained. "Would you like to stay here tonight?" she asked. "Absolutely," I said. We both smiled. I could tell that this was the start of something very special.
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