UpCUMing Nuptials Part Two
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I couldn’t believe it. I still had trouble wrapping my head around the fact that Max, my Max (well not so much anymore), was getting married today.
It may seem weird, going to your ex’s wedding but it is what it is. It’s been almost 8 years since we broke up and besides, I want to be supportive. Still, I can’t help but be anxious. I mean, I think I still look pretty great for someone on the cusp of 30. I workout to maintain my figure and my C breasts are still just as perky. Which allows me to wear this sexy little number, a black spaghetti strap dress with a plunging neck line. If I was going to a wedding, I was going to look for potential hook ups.
After signing in I headed towards the back of the church. I needed to find a bathroom and do some final primping before the ceremony. I was not at all expecting to run into Max already.
“Oh my god, Katie?” I forced myself to smile.
“Hey Max!” God he’s just as handsome as ever. “You ready for this? You must be so nervous.”
“I know, I still can’t believe it. It feels so surreal to be marrying such an amazing woman. I’m so lucky.” That comment admittedly did sting a bit. Add to the fact that he was beaming with joy.
“Well I should run to the ladies room but I’ll see you later!” I hope he didn’t think that I was brushing him off, but after that encounter I had to get away.
See although our breakup had happened a long time ago, there were complications. When we were about to graduate college, Max had asked me to marry him. I said no, being we were still kids and had no idea what we wanted, but I told him I still wanted to be together. He decided that wasn’t good enough and we broke up. So you can imagine the pangs in my heart at seeing him in his tuxedo. At the wedding that should have been ours.
I finally find the bathroom and reapply my lipstick, fix my hair and put on some more perfume. Once I deem myself perfect, I head back out. I decided to take a little walk around the venue, seeing as I know no one else and have about an hour to kill. There was a small garden area out in the back. Once closer, you could see that behind the tall rose bushes there was a little bench. I sat down and pulled out my phone, happy to just scroll thru Twitter and have a moment of peace before the big show. After 10 minutes or so I heard a rustling and looked up to find Max, yet again.
“What are you doing here?” He sounded genuinely surprised.
“Probably the same thing you’re doing. Hiding.”
He looked at me sheepishly. “Yeah, Lauren is great. I love her I do, but I just had to get away from the wedding madness for a second.” He pulled out a flask from his pocket and handed it to me. “Need some spirits?”
“Oh definitely.” I took a giant swig then grimaced. God did it have to be whiskey?
“Easy there tiger. Don’t wanna run out of gas before the reception.”
I instantly felt my cheeks get hot. I couldn’t tell if it was being around Max in this setting or the alcohol. Or both.
“Yeah, well seeing your ex get married sure makes you crave the drink.” I instantly regretted saying that out loud. Foresight was not my specialty. Max’s face fell and I could tell I hit a nerve. “Max I’m sorry I didn’t mean that.”
He took a big sigh and sat down next to me before finally responding “It’s okay. I probably deserve it. I shouldn’t have dumped you over that. You weren’t ready and honestly neither was I. It was for the best.”
“Yeah, and now you have Lauren!” I tried to sound upbeat but even I heard the sarcasm in my tone. I was hoping he wouldn’t pick up on it.
“I know Lauren doesn’t seem like my type, but I really do love her. Yeah she can be a little uptight sometimes but she’s wonderful.”
“Uptight? That’s an understatement.” I didn’t want to push too hard but I did enjoy him ragging on her. It was petty but it made me feel better.
“Okay yes she’s very uptight sometimes and gets mad when things don’t go her way but who doesn’t?” The tea was getting hot. He mumbled something that I couldn’t quote hear then said “Oops I shouldn’t have said that.”
“What? Okay now you have to tell me.” I was all ears.
“I said I wish she wasn’t such a prude.” Oh shit. “God I should not be saying any of this. Especially to you.
“Now you have to tell me, define prude.”
“Ahh fuck.Well we have decent sex but it’s only ever missionary and she doesn’t seem to know what she wants. I never had that problem with you…”
That comment went straight to my pussy. My sex life with Max was fantastic. We fucked everywhere all the time. No position or kink was off limits and some of my all time best orgasms happened with him. He also had a huge 9” cock which tends to help.
“…I shouldn't have said that either. But seriously who won’t even give their fiancé a blowjob?” I could tell this had been weighing on his mind for a while.
“No blowjobs? She’s never sucked you off?” I honestly couldn’t believe it. I adored sucking him off. The way I could barely fit him in my mouth and how hard he always came from it. I was starting to become more and more aroused and could feel a wet patch forming in my panties.
“Once, but she didn’t finish me off and yeah…Again, a problem I never had to worry about with you.”
“Yes, I was quite the cockslut.” Very cheeky for me but we’d been passing the flask back and forth for quite some time now and I was well on my way to being drunk.
“Anyway, Max I should go.” I started to stand up but suddenly the ground moved and my heels did not help the situation. My knees buckled and I fell forward onto Max. He held onto my hips to help steady me and I swore I saw him staring down into my dress.
“Like what you see?” I said jokingly.
“As a matter of fact I do. I always have.” He carefully cupped my face and kissed me, and all of those long forgotten feelings cam rushing back. I sat down on top of him as we continued to make out. He slid his hands under my dress, to my ample breasts pinching and rolling my nipples. I let out a little moan and he increased the pressure. I could feel his cock, already hard as a rock. Moving off of him I kneeled in front and undid his belt buckle before I lost my nerve.
“It’s your wedding day, you deserve a blowjob.” In one motion I took all of him in my mouth. Despite my lack of a consistent partner, my cock sucking skills were still exceptional. I massaged his balls while I took him deeper and deeper. I knew it was wrong, that he was with someone else but I couldn’t stop now even if I wanted to. I needed him to come, needed to know that I was the one who still made him come.
After a few minutes (it must have been a while since he came) I started to feel his tell tale signs of orgasm, and prepared myself to swallow him. Even after all these years I knew how his body worked
“Unghhhh…fuck!” He unloaded in my mouth and my pussy gushed. I was so fucking turned on I needed some sort of release. “Fucking hell Katie. I forgot how good you are at that.”
“Max! Oh Maxie!” A sing songe-y voice slowly filtered into our little bubble. “Max where are you?”
“Shit, shit, shit, shit shit!” Max tried to compose himself before Lauren appeared. “Listen, that never happened okay. It was just a one time thing.” I could tell he was starting a guilt spiral and I knew I needed to be strong for him.
I put on my biggest smile and cheeriest voice and told him “Of course! Now go get married.”
~~~
As soon as the coast was clear I made a beeline for my car. I locked the door and instantly pushed my panties aside. I was so wet I was able to roughly shove two fingers inside me with no resistance. I continued to finger fucke my pussy at a brutal pace and it only took me a record 60 seconds to come, panting and flushed. I had 10 more minutes before the ceremony started. Just enough to have a cigarette.
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