An Encounter at a Wedding Reception Part 2 - Sex Stories

An Encounter at a Wedding Reception Part 2

The reception had ended and I raced across town to our main office with the memory of my fucking the stunning Jennifer in the coat room still fresh in my mind and the faint scent of her perfume lingering on my tux jacket. In record time I parked and unloaded the van before hitting the showers and redressing. I elected to return in my wedding tux changing only my underwear before I raced back to the hotel and the after party. Only about an hour had passed since I departed and I hoped that the party was just getting started. The desk clerk remembered me and provided me with a key to access the VIP floor where the party was being held in one of the spacious suites. My arrival was cheered by all the guests in attendance and the bride and groom beckoned me to join them at the bar where I received a hug from each of them. "Aunt Jennifer is going to be so happy that you showed up," the bride whispered before she broke the hug. The three of us did a shot and I was bade to make myself at home. I found an empty chair and chatted with some of the guests. Shortly after I sat down, I saw the bride excuse herself and head to the room adjoining the suite. When she returned she wore a smile and gave me a discrete wink and a nod, and in less that fifteen minutes later, Aunt Jennifer entered the room. I believe that she looked even better than she did at the reception. She was now clad in a black mini skirt, knee high boots and a sliver and black low cut blouse that hugged every magnificent ...

... inch of her frame. She gave me a shy smile before she fixed herself a drink and took a seat near mine. It was an effort not to stare at her and it was a bigger effort not to get hard as my mind replayed the earlier events of the evening. The stories, jokes and drinking went on for hours. "I hope you are not going to try and drive home tonight?" the bride's father asked with a big smile when we bumped into each other at the bar. "I was." "Nonsense, go to the front desk and I will call them and tell them you are our guest and they will fix you up." I did as he suggested and was given a room key at a very low rate. I returned with the key tucked in my waistband ensuring that the numbered tag was visible so Jennifer could see it when I passed her en route to the bar for a refill. It was around 1:00 AM when the party began to break up and the guests began to say their good byes. I left shortly afterward and headed to my room. The door had just finished closing when there came a quiet knocking and I didn't even look to see who it was before I opened it. Jennifer slipped in before it was fully open and was soon in my arms again. We kissed like long lost lovers sucking and licking each others tongues, necks and ears. We could not keep our hands from roaming over each others' bodies. "I was hoping you would come back," she whispered. "It's all I thought about." "Me too." With our lips still locked and our tongues still exploring each others' mouth, I walked backwards toward the king ...