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.
Since only about an hour had passed since I departed 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 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 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 size bed. As we passed the closets with their mirrored doors, she stopped me.
“I want to watch myself giving you head.”
Jennifer removed my jacket, shirt and cummerbund before she dropped to her knees. After removing my shoes and socks she slowly undid my tux trousers and let them puddle at my feet. She planted warm kisses on my stomach as she slowly slid down my boxers down until they were also around my ankles. My shaft was now freed from its prison and sprang to attention.
She positioned me so I offered a profile in the mirror and then stood up. She started kissing my lips and neck while ever so slowly moving to my chest where she kissed and sucked on my nipples before dropping to her knees again.
Her tongue and lips spent a great deal of time kissing and licking the length of my shaft before it circled the head of my cock where she ever so slowly slid it in her mouth.
She stood up and I began to undress her.
“Stand behind me and do it so I can watch,” she requested.
I moved behind her and slowly kissed and licked her ears and neck as I unbuttoned and discarded her blouse. I ran my hands across her shoulders and up and down her arms before moving to her breasts. I then slowly and gently caressed them through her black lace bra before I unfastened it and let it fall to the floor. She stood there with her arms across her breasts as if to hide them from my sight and I was forced to pull them apart and she didn’t make it easy.
She uttered a low ecstatic moan when I succeeded in pulling then apart. I held her arms behind her back with one hand and spent great deal of time rubbing her breasts and gently rolling her very erect nipples between my fingers with my free hand.
Still holding her arms behind her, I unzipped her skirt and allowed it to fall to the floor and was pleased to see she once again wore her garter belt and thigh highs underneath. My free hand played with her breasts and nipples before I ran it down her flat stomach and slowly under the waistband of her very wet panties and into her dripping pussy.
“Oh yeah baby, just like that,” she commented between moans.
Jennifer then dropped to her hands and knees facing the mirror and I knelt behind her and entered her doggie fashion, she gave a slight moan as I pushed myself inside her. I believe that being alone with no chance of discovery had her hotter and wetter than she had been earlier this evening.
Every thrust brought a slight moan that increased in volume as she came closer to thundering orgasm. I withdrew before I shot my wad and I held her close as she caught her breath.
“Why didn’t you finish?”
“I have my reasons.”
“You want to fuck me in the ass again?”
“Very much.”
“That’s what I hoped you’d say.”
She rummaged through her purse and produced a small bottle of lube and poured a portion on to her hand and began to cover my shaft with it. The bottle was then handed to me and I applied a generous portion to her back door. She softly moaned as I did this.
Once again she positioned herself so the mirror reflected her profile and she raised her magnificent ass in the air. I again knelt behind her and Jennifer reached around and placed my rigid cock at the entrance to her ass and slowly began to back into me as I gently pushed forward.
“You have no idea how much I like this,” she whispered between moans.
“Jennifer, I cant hold out any long,” I hissed.
“Then fill me up.”
We both finished at the same time and cuddled there on the carpeted floor in front of the mirrored doors, touching and caressing for the longest time before we finally made it to the bed. Round two was even better than round one, and at some point I fell asleep.
When I finally woke up several hours later, my lover had departed. I headed to the bathroom to shower and found a envelope propped up by the complementary bottles of shampoo. Inside was a handwritten note telling me how great it was being with me along with a phone number and instructions on when to call.
It appears that this was not the list time I would be seeing Jennifer.
