p class="MsoNormal"Conrad stood at the large window, looking out at the beautiful view of the San Francisco Bay and the Golden Gate Bridge. He and Pyra were having such a wonderful time in the City by the Bay, having arrived last Wednesday from New York City. They'd ridden the cable cars, gone to Fisherman's Wharf, and eaten some great meals. They'd also had a lot of sex. A real lot of sex. In the bed in their hotel room, in the shower in their hotel room, in front of the window of their hotel room right where Conrad now stood. In fact, just half an hour ago, as a freshly showered Pyra sat on the little bathroom stool drying her hair, Conrad had crawled underneath it to skillfully lick her clit until she came. Pyra had returned the favor by blowing Conrad as he stood against the bathroom counter./p
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p class="MsoNormal"But now they had to get going to the main event of the trip, the wedding of one of Pyra's very best friends. Conrad was dressed and ready to go to the ceremony - well, except for his tie that he'd need Pyra to tie for him. "Pyra, you almost ready?" Conrad called toward the bathroom./p
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p class="MsoNormal"A moment later the door opened, and Pyra emerged. She looked stunning, her beautiful face framed by her head of thick black hair, her fine figure encased in, amazingly enough, a pretty good looking bridesmaid dress. "So what do you think of the dress? Pyra asked. "Well frankly, the best thing I've seen you this trip was your Black slink dress," Conrad answered. "But this dress is a close second. It really shows off your great eyes."/p
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p class="MsoNormal"His tie tightly tied by Pyra's expert fingers, Conrad piloted their Limo though the heavy traffic toward the church. Seattle may not be as cosmopolitan as San Francisco, Conrad thought, but people back home sure drive better./p
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p class="MsoNormal"They arrived at the church in plenty of time. Pyra moved off to join the other bridesmaids in attending to the bride. The wedding began late, as usual. Conrad of course thought that Pyra was much prettier than the bride, but at least the bride was the second best looking woman up there. Vows were exchanged, rings were exchanged, kisses were exchanged. And soon everyone had moved into the reception hall for the party./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Conrad went straight for the bar, ordering a Red Wine for himself and a Pina Colada for Pyra. Pyra stood in the reception line, shaking hands or receiving kisses on the cheek from people she either knew a little, or not at all. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Conrad approaching slowly, greeting the others in the wedding party. Damn he's great looking, Pyra thought, feeling a little buzz in her clit as she flashed on a few of their sexual exploits this trip. Finally Conrad reached Pyra, and presented her with her Pina Colada. "You are so thoughtful," she said, taking a big gulp of it. Then she planted a nice long kiss on Conrad's lips. Holding him close, she whispered in his ear, "You look so hot in that tux - even better than your Red lingerie. You are making my pussy really wet." Now Conrad needed a big gulp of his drink./p
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p class="MsoNormal"The bride and groom moved out onto the floor for their first dance, and soon were joined by the wedding party. Pyra and Conrad held each other especially tight, Pyra's breasts pressed against Conrad's chest, their pelvises similarly joined. Pyra ran her hand up the back of Conrad's neck and into his blonde hair, at the same time planting little kisses on his neck, then his earlobe. The sensations were beginning to get to Conrad, and he felt a familiar stirring down in his groin. Pyra felt it as well. "Um, what's happening down there?" Pyra whispered. "You keep kissing and rubbing me like that," Conrad said, "and it's gonna get embarrassing out here." "I'm not gonna be embarrassed," Pyra said. "I love your nice hard cock. Just like I love your chest. You should show the world." "There's a minister here," Conrad replied. "Plus assorted grandparents, and children. Let's just keep my cock between us." "That sounds good, too," Pyra said with a laugh. And then the music changed to a fast number, Pyra and Conrad separating to dance to it. The decreased contact and increased exertion soon had Conrad's tumescence in retreat. But watching Conrad move around the dance floor was just making Pyra even hotter, and her pussy even stickier./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Next came the dinner, a decent meal, but nothing special. Frankly, Conrad would have rather had Schnitzle. Pyra was so caught up in all the excitement, she probably wouldn't have eaten if they'd served Kimchi. No matter, at least the bar was open. Pyra returned from a trip to it, and began to make casual conversation with the others at the table. As she took her first sip of her second drink, she casually rested her free hand on Conrad's thigh. Conrad's cock began to stir. After a couple sips, that hand had moved to Conrad's upper thigh. Now his cock began to grow. And as she polished off the drink, that hand moved right into his crotch. Conrad's cock was now rock hard. Conrad scooted in so the combination of the tablecloth and his napkin would shield what Pyra was doing. Pyra knew she was driving him crazy - and she loved it./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Conrad was astounded at the way Pyra could fondle him while still conversing with the others at the table. All he could manage was the occasional "uh-huh" or "hmm," since his concentration was certainly not at its best. His cock was pressed up against her hand, twitching as she alternately grasped it and released. He just picked at his dessert, a lemon something or other./p
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p class="MsoNormal"The band returned from its break, and began to play a salsa song. The other couples at the table got up to dance. "Um, did you want to dance too?" Conrad asked Pyra. "Actually, I wanna fuck," Pyra replied. "Great," said Conrad, deadpan. "You wanna lay down on the table, or you gonna sit on my lap?" Pyra just smiled, and took Conrad by the hand. She led him away from the table - Conrad keeping his jacket pulled in front of his crotch - and out the door of the reception hall./p
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p class="MsoNormal"They passed a few people out in the lobby area, older relatives mostly, who all smiled and said hello to the bridesmaid. Pyra led Conrad down a hallway, but it ended at the kitchen - that wouldn't do. They backtracked, then went down another hallway, which made a sharp turn, then led to a closet door. Pyra jiggled the handle. Locked. "I guess this is gonna have to do," she said to Conrad. "Right here, right now?" Conrad said, doubtfully./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Pyra backed up against the door, and slowly began to pull up her dress. She slid the red taffeta higher and higher, revealing her shins, then her knees, then her thighs, then finally the small triangle of fabric that covered her pussy. With her left hand holding up her skirt, Pyra used her right to push that fabric aside, and reveal her wet, swollen pussy to Conrad. She plunged her middle finger deep into herself, then dragged it up through her slit, resting it beside her clit. She waited a moment for Conrad to look up from the sensuous view he was enjoying, and into her beautiful red eyes. "Does that answer your question?" she asked./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Conrad quickly began to unbutton his pants, then pulled down his zipper. His hard cock was out in no time, Pyra reaching for it, and pulling him up against her. Holding tight, she began to pump him in long, twisting strokes. Conrad reached though the collection of cool taffeta, and found Pyra's exposed pussy, his two middle fingers instantly and easily plunging deep into her. He pulled up against Pyra's pubic bone, on her g-spot, a shiver of pleasure going through her. Removing those finger, Conrad slid them up to surround Pyra's clit, vibrating them ever so softly around her love button. Pyra let out a loan moan, then mashed her mouth against Conrad's, their tongues playfully exploring each other's mouths./p
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p class="MsoNormal"While still kissing, Pyra maneuvered Conrad's cock toward herself, and positioned the head of it right against her pussy. Conrad could feel her warm wetness. Then Pyra began to move Conrad's cock up and down her slit, the head sliding easily in her slickness, her pussy twitching every time it made contact with her clit. Then Pyra broke the kiss, and looked deep into Conrad's blue eyes. She placed the head of his cock back at her opening, now even wetter. Simultaneously, they each pushed forward, and in an instant Conrad was deep inside her. A satisfied "ahhh" emanated from them both. Pyra released her dress, and wrapped both her arms around Conrad's neck. Then she wrapped her legs around his waist, and just held on tight as they began to hump each other for all they were worth./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Conrad felt like he had never been deeper inside Pyra. He loved pulling back, then slowly plunging into her, his cock sliding past the edge of the panties she still wore, then pushing into her warm, soft flesh. Being totally supported by her man made Pyra feel like she was floating on a cloud. A cloud of passion, as each thrust seemed to split her apart. Grinding together was putting plenty of friction on her clit, and waves of pleasure were radiating up through her torso, and down through her thighs. The tension was building in her, her moans were getting deeper and louder. "Come on baby, I'm almost there," she almost groaned. Conrad needed no more encouragement. He picked up the pace, stroking faster, and harder. And even deeper. Now Conrad was breathing hard, a sheen of sweat on his face./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Pyra's pussy began to involuntarily twitch, grasping Conrad's cock with every stroke. Her clit was buzzing, as it was stretched and pulled by their movements, and rubbed by Conrad's coarse pubic hair. Conrad's cock began to twitch now as well - he knew he was so close, but wanted to hold off just a tad longer. Until he knew Pyra was coming. And then, when he heard that high pitched little "ehhh" she always let out, he knew. He could let it go. Because Pyra was past the point of no return. Her moans were now their loudest, and deepest, as the tension flooded from her clit and pussy and built up throughout her entire torso. Conrad felt the come mass in his cock, and the tension spread into his torso and back. And then, with a simultaneous "aaaahhhhh" they both exploded, that tension releasing into wave after wave of pleasure. Conrad shot load after load of come into Pyra, her pussy greedily clutching and releasing his cock, again and again as she was overcome with warmth and tranquility. Conrad was drained, and had to press Pyra even more firmly against the door to keep them both upright. Pyra just wrapped her legs around him more tightly, loving the feel of him deep inside her./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Pyra and Conrad smiled at each other, and kissed deeply. This had been quite a vacation, topped off with an incredible memory from the wedding. But they weren't the only ones taking home a memory, as they realized when the heard a rustle nearby. Glancing over, they saw an elderly couple, the groom's grandparents, looking at them. "How come you never did something like that to me?" Grandma said, flicking her hand on grandpa's shoulder. "Gimme a break." Grandpa replied. "We fucked like cats plenty of times." As the two shuffled off, Pyra and Conrad just chuckled, knowing that with the love they shared they could look forward to growing old together, span style="mso-spacerun: yes;" /spanjust like those grandparents./p
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p class="MsoNormal"But now they had to get going to the main event of the trip, the wedding of one of Pyra's very best friends. Conrad was dressed and ready to go to the ceremony - well, except for his tie that he'd need Pyra to tie for him. "Pyra, you almost ready?" Conrad called toward the bathroom./p
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p class="MsoNormal"A moment later the door opened, and Pyra emerged. She looked stunning, her beautiful face framed by her head of thick black hair, her fine figure encased in, amazingly enough, a pretty good looking bridesmaid dress. "So what do you think of the dress? Pyra asked. "Well frankly, the best thing I've seen you this trip was your Black slink dress," Conrad answered. "But this dress is a close second. It really shows off your great eyes."/p
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p class="MsoNormal"His tie tightly tied by Pyra's expert fingers, Conrad piloted their Limo though the heavy traffic toward the church. Seattle may not be as cosmopolitan as San Francisco, Conrad thought, but people back home sure drive better./p
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p class="MsoNormal"They arrived at the church in plenty of time. Pyra moved off to join the other bridesmaids in attending to the bride. The wedding began late, as usual. Conrad of course thought that Pyra was much prettier than the bride, but at least the bride was the second best looking woman up there. Vows were exchanged, rings were exchanged, kisses were exchanged. And soon everyone had moved into the reception hall for the party./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Conrad went straight for the bar, ordering a Red Wine for himself and a Pina Colada for Pyra. Pyra stood in the reception line, shaking hands or receiving kisses on the cheek from people she either knew a little, or not at all. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Conrad approaching slowly, greeting the others in the wedding party. Damn he's great looking, Pyra thought, feeling a little buzz in her clit as she flashed on a few of their sexual exploits this trip. Finally Conrad reached Pyra, and presented her with her Pina Colada. "You are so thoughtful," she said, taking a big gulp of it. Then she planted a nice long kiss on Conrad's lips. Holding him close, she whispered in his ear, "You look so hot in that tux - even better than your Red lingerie. You are making my pussy really wet." Now Conrad needed a big gulp of his drink./p
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p class="MsoNormal"The bride and groom moved out onto the floor for their first dance, and soon were joined by the wedding party. Pyra and Conrad held each other especially tight, Pyra's breasts pressed against Conrad's chest, their pelvises similarly joined. Pyra ran her hand up the back of Conrad's neck and into his blonde hair, at the same time planting little kisses on his neck, then his earlobe. The sensations were beginning to get to Conrad, and he felt a familiar stirring down in his groin. Pyra felt it as well. "Um, what's happening down there?" Pyra whispered. "You keep kissing and rubbing me like that," Conrad said, "and it's gonna get embarrassing out here." "I'm not gonna be embarrassed," Pyra said. "I love your nice hard cock. Just like I love your chest. You should show the world." "There's a minister here," Conrad replied. "Plus assorted grandparents, and children. Let's just keep my cock between us." "That sounds good, too," Pyra said with a laugh. And then the music changed to a fast number, Pyra and Conrad separating to dance to it. The decreased contact and increased exertion soon had Conrad's tumescence in retreat. But watching Conrad move around the dance floor was just making Pyra even hotter, and her pussy even stickier./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Next came the dinner, a decent meal, but nothing special. Frankly, Conrad would have rather had Schnitzle. Pyra was so caught up in all the excitement, she probably wouldn't have eaten if they'd served Kimchi. No matter, at least the bar was open. Pyra returned from a trip to it, and began to make casual conversation with the others at the table. As she took her first sip of her second drink, she casually rested her free hand on Conrad's thigh. Conrad's cock began to stir. After a couple sips, that hand had moved to Conrad's upper thigh. Now his cock began to grow. And as she polished off the drink, that hand moved right into his crotch. Conrad's cock was now rock hard. Conrad scooted in so the combination of the tablecloth and his napkin would shield what Pyra was doing. Pyra knew she was driving him crazy - and she loved it./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Conrad was astounded at the way Pyra could fondle him while still conversing with the others at the table. All he could manage was the occasional "uh-huh" or "hmm," since his concentration was certainly not at its best. His cock was pressed up against her hand, twitching as she alternately grasped it and released. He just picked at his dessert, a lemon something or other./p
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p class="MsoNormal"The band returned from its break, and began to play a salsa song. The other couples at the table got up to dance. "Um, did you want to dance too?" Conrad asked Pyra. "Actually, I wanna fuck," Pyra replied. "Great," said Conrad, deadpan. "You wanna lay down on the table, or you gonna sit on my lap?" Pyra just smiled, and took Conrad by the hand. She led him away from the table - Conrad keeping his jacket pulled in front of his crotch - and out the door of the reception hall./p
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p class="MsoNormal"They passed a few people out in the lobby area, older relatives mostly, who all smiled and said hello to the bridesmaid. Pyra led Conrad down a hallway, but it ended at the kitchen - that wouldn't do. They backtracked, then went down another hallway, which made a sharp turn, then led to a closet door. Pyra jiggled the handle. Locked. "I guess this is gonna have to do," she said to Conrad. "Right here, right now?" Conrad said, doubtfully./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Pyra backed up against the door, and slowly began to pull up her dress. She slid the red taffeta higher and higher, revealing her shins, then her knees, then her thighs, then finally the small triangle of fabric that covered her pussy. With her left hand holding up her skirt, Pyra used her right to push that fabric aside, and reveal her wet, swollen pussy to Conrad. She plunged her middle finger deep into herself, then dragged it up through her slit, resting it beside her clit. She waited a moment for Conrad to look up from the sensuous view he was enjoying, and into her beautiful red eyes. "Does that answer your question?" she asked./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Conrad quickly began to unbutton his pants, then pulled down his zipper. His hard cock was out in no time, Pyra reaching for it, and pulling him up against her. Holding tight, she began to pump him in long, twisting strokes. Conrad reached though the collection of cool taffeta, and found Pyra's exposed pussy, his two middle fingers instantly and easily plunging deep into her. He pulled up against Pyra's pubic bone, on her g-spot, a shiver of pleasure going through her. Removing those finger, Conrad slid them up to surround Pyra's clit, vibrating them ever so softly around her love button. Pyra let out a loan moan, then mashed her mouth against Conrad's, their tongues playfully exploring each other's mouths./p
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p class="MsoNormal"While still kissing, Pyra maneuvered Conrad's cock toward herself, and positioned the head of it right against her pussy. Conrad could feel her warm wetness. Then Pyra began to move Conrad's cock up and down her slit, the head sliding easily in her slickness, her pussy twitching every time it made contact with her clit. Then Pyra broke the kiss, and looked deep into Conrad's blue eyes. She placed the head of his cock back at her opening, now even wetter. Simultaneously, they each pushed forward, and in an instant Conrad was deep inside her. A satisfied "ahhh" emanated from them both. Pyra released her dress, and wrapped both her arms around Conrad's neck. Then she wrapped her legs around his waist, and just held on tight as they began to hump each other for all they were worth./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Conrad felt like he had never been deeper inside Pyra. He loved pulling back, then slowly plunging into her, his cock sliding past the edge of the panties she still wore, then pushing into her warm, soft flesh. Being totally supported by her man made Pyra feel like she was floating on a cloud. A cloud of passion, as each thrust seemed to split her apart. Grinding together was putting plenty of friction on her clit, and waves of pleasure were radiating up through her torso, and down through her thighs. The tension was building in her, her moans were getting deeper and louder. "Come on baby, I'm almost there," she almost groaned. Conrad needed no more encouragement. He picked up the pace, stroking faster, and harder. And even deeper. Now Conrad was breathing hard, a sheen of sweat on his face./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Pyra's pussy began to involuntarily twitch, grasping Conrad's cock with every stroke. Her clit was buzzing, as it was stretched and pulled by their movements, and rubbed by Conrad's coarse pubic hair. Conrad's cock began to twitch now as well - he knew he was so close, but wanted to hold off just a tad longer. Until he knew Pyra was coming. And then, when he heard that high pitched little "ehhh" she always let out, he knew. He could let it go. Because Pyra was past the point of no return. Her moans were now their loudest, and deepest, as the tension flooded from her clit and pussy and built up throughout her entire torso. Conrad felt the come mass in his cock, and the tension spread into his torso and back. And then, with a simultaneous "aaaahhhhh" they both exploded, that tension releasing into wave after wave of pleasure. Conrad shot load after load of come into Pyra, her pussy greedily clutching and releasing his cock, again and again as she was overcome with warmth and tranquility. Conrad was drained, and had to press Pyra even more firmly against the door to keep them both upright. Pyra just wrapped her legs around him more tightly, loving the feel of him deep inside her./p
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p class="MsoNormal"Pyra and Conrad smiled at each other, and kissed deeply. This had been quite a vacation, topped off with an incredible memory from the wedding. But they weren't the only ones taking home a memory, as they realized when the heard a rustle nearby. Glancing over, they saw an elderly couple, the groom's grandparents, looking at them. "How come you never did something like that to me?" Grandma said, flicking her hand on grandpa's shoulder. "Gimme a break." Grandpa replied. "We fucked like cats plenty of times." As the two shuffled off, Pyra and Conrad just chuckled, knowing that with the love they shared they could look forward to growing old together, span style="mso-spacerun: yes;" /spanjust like those grandparents./p