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The Best Man’s Trophy
By Jackson Williams
Copyright 2012 by Jackson Williams
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The Best Man’s Trophy
Chapter One
God, what an ass she had on her. Carlin Ellis couldn’t help thinking like that while looking at it. It was perhaps the most perfect ass he had ever seen and every time he saw it he found himself getting an erection and there was nothing he could do to stop it.
Okay, technically she was his best friend’s fiancée and also technically he was the best man for their wedding, which was tomorrow. But was it his fault Evan had not only started dating Veronica slightly less than two years ago, but that up until he had asked her out they had both had serious hard-ons for her? They’d even sat around in bars and discussed everything about her they each liked and her ass had been high on both their lists. Then Evan, the dumbass fucker, had done the unforgiveable and actually asked this gorgeous vision of sexual perfection out on a date. A date, for god’s sake. Damn him, anyway. By taking Veronica out on that first date Evan had effectively cut Carlin off from ever dating her. Best friends didn’t date girls their best friends had gone out with. It was one of the unwritten guy rules and it was never violated.
Of course another of the unwritten rules was that since they both had the hots for the same girl, technically neither of them was supposed to ask her out. But just because Evan had broken one of the rules didn’t mean that Carlin had to be an ass and break another of them, right?
Now they were getting married and that meant Carlin would never have a chance to test drive Veronica’s ass. It didn’t mean he couldn’t continue lusting after it, though. Especially while she was strutting her stuff in that skimpiest of string bikinis the way she was now. Evan’s parents had money – lots of it – and had thrown the rehearsal dinner at their home on Long Island. It not only had a beautiful view of the ocean, but had a swimming pool big enough to accommodate everyone in the wedding party and quite a few others as well. With four beers and two shots of bourbon already in him Carlin Ellis had been keeping himself in the deep end for quite some time in order to conceal his constant erection while ogling the ass of his best friend’s soon-to-be bride.
“Hey stranger,” Jenny Hoffman came up on the side of the pool where he was at and sat down directly behind him. She straddled one leg on either side of his head, resting them on his shoulders that stuck up just above the water. She’d been giving him hints ever since he’d first met her as one of the bride’s maids that she was interested in him. Now he was experiencing more than simple hints, since by straddling him this way her pussy was pressed up against the back of his head. Sure, she wore bikini bottoms like all the other girls at the pool party that night, but she’d pushed up against him as tight as she could, her legs pressing him back against the edge of the pool and her soft, warm pussy.
“You’ve been over here alone quite awhile now. What’s up? Don’t want to be part of the group?”
“No, it’s not that,” he hesitated. No way could he confide in anyone, least of all one of the bride’s maids, one of the best friend’s of the bride that he lusted after the bride the way he did. “I’ve just been – reflecting – on life, I guess.”
“Why, because you’re losing your best friend to marriage?” She laughed gently and pushed her body even tighter against his head. If she only knew that he already had an erection under the water and that what she was doing was making him almost “cream his jeans”, so to speak, inside his swim trunks.
Carlin turned around so he could face this other beauty among so many beauties at this party. Jenny wasn’t Veronica, but she was still hot all in her own right. All the bride’s maids were. Veronica didn’t have any fat or skinny or ugly friends. They were all part of the “hot girl club” every high school across America had and had been together at least since their teenage days. Turning around meant that his face was looking right into her bikini-clad pussy and the thought of it caused his erection to grow painful. God, it throbbed so hard he could barely stand it.
Carlin glanced up from between Jenny’s thighs and saw her looking down at him from above her beautifully rounded breasts. Her breathing seemed to be heavy at the moment and he noticed her breasts heaving up and down with each new intake.
“Go ahead,” she whispered huskily, smiling at him. “Eat me.”
God, had he just heard her right or had it been his imagination? Had Jenny just said…
“Please, Carlin, eat me, right through my bottoms,” she said it more clearly this time and he had no qualms about doing it to her, right here in front of everyone, since not only had he imbibed perhaps a bit too much for resisting a request like this, but it was late at night and other than the lights that dotted the pool area it was pretty dark outside. That was why he had moved over to this side of the pool, because it had less lighting than the rest of it and so no one would see him all that well. Everyone else was busy with their own fun and he knew no one would be watching what he and Jenny were doing.
Carlin pushed his face the last half-an-inch forward and bit Jenny’s crotch – right through her bikini bottoms as she’d asked him to. “Ahhh, ooooooo, God, that’s incredible,” she moaned out loud and he glanced an eye to the side to be certain no one was looking their way. He reached up and took hold of her hips and pulled her off the side of the pool and into it beside him. She smiled at him as she bobbed in the water right next to him and he took her in his arms and they kissed. Long and hard they kissed and under the water she wrapped her legs about his waist and pulled him into her.
“Mmmm, someone’s got a serious erection,” she cooed teasingly. One of her hands reached down and fondled his hard cock through his trunks and he shuddered, making small ripples that spread out across the surface of the water. “You want to do more than bite my pussy?” she whispered into his ear so only he could hear. He nodded his head and they swam over to the edge of the pool where the ladder was and climbed up onto the decking. Together they entered the house mindless of the water that dripped from their bodies and all over the carpet; Evan’s parents had two boys and three girls and were used to having teens and young adults at pool parties at their house. They could afford new carpet if it came to that.
Jenny had ahold of his hand and led him up the stairs to the room all the girls in the bridal party had used for changing from their clothes into their swim suits. No one else was currently in the room, so she pulled Carlin into it and shut the door behind him. Immediately she was in his arms and their lips met for a passionate embrace. Jenny pressed her body up against his and he grabbed hold of her ass to pull her even tighter. His cock throbbed against her pussy, only their swim suits were in the way. But that was something they could each remedy – fast.
Even while they were still locked in their embrace he untied her bikini top and pulled it free from her body. Then he found he had to pull his lips away from hers in order to bend down and pull her bottoms down her legs and off her body. She did the same with his trunks and while she was still on the floor in front of him his cock sprung up like a diving board as the trunks pulled down, freeing the beast from its captivity.
“Oh, God, look at this monster,” she said and took hold of his cock in one hand. She looked up at him and grinned and then swallowed his cock whole, as far as she could take it into her mouth. “Mmmm,” she moaned as she bobbed her head back-and-forth over his shaft. Carlin gasped in pleasure and his body shuddered all the way from his head to his toes and the cock that was inside her mouth almost came within seconds of her beginning to kick and suck on it. He had been far too horny for far too long this night already and this was sending him over the edge.
As much as he wanted her to suck him off and swallow his cum, he wanted even more to fuck her pussy and he didn’t want her thinking he was strictly a premature ejaculation kind of guy. He reached down and took hold of her and lifted her up from her knees. His cock pulled free from her mouth and bobbed freely.
“You don’t want me sucking you?” she sounded like a pouting little girl and the look on her face was wide-eyed with a protruding, pouting lower lip. She had that look down perfectly.