Not sure if this should be in the stories section, but I've seen pleantly of long posts here so....
Jeff, the groom graduated with me. But really I was better friends with his older brother Jake, who graduated in ’99, he got held back in the 3rd grade. Jake and I played football and basketball together since like 5th/6th grade rocket football. By high school Jake and I were inspirable, captains of the sports teams and loving (and taking advantage of) all the perks that come with it. Whereas, Jeff was a burnout and I'd be surprised if he could do a push up, but he knew where to get the best pot and was likable in his own right.
Steph his bride is super hot, one of the only hotties in my class that I didn’t tap. She and Jeff started dating when they were 13 and back then she was just a skinny kid, with no tits or ass, and wore some thick coke bottle glasses. We often still tease Steph about those days. But as she matured, it became apparent that Jeff had struck gold. Steph has naturally curly brown hair, bright green eyes, pert pouty DSL’s (dick sucking lips), and she could be actress Lacey Chabert twin. She ran cross country so she has a tight runner’s body amplifying her taut round heart shaped ass. My favorite feature though are her tits a solid set of D’s stand prominently on her chest, but she’s only 5’5 and a buck ten. So her tits take up a good portion of her chest.
Anyway they were young and neither family had a ton of money, the couple chose to put money into building a house as opposed to an opulent party or vacation, so their reception was basically a kegger in their backyard. Jeff, who has the drinking tolerance of a teenage girl, ended up doing keg stands, shots, and rip after rip from his bong. So he was ********** on the picnic table PRETTY early.
By 1am the only people left were me, my (then) girlfriend Mandy, and Jake. We had tried, unsuccessfully, to wake Jeff but chose to leave him and decided to just move the party inside. We were doing shots and playing a drunken form of truth or dare. We'd gotten the girls to kiss and motor boat each other (far from the first for either of them) soon after Mandy was pretty much passing out. I put her down in the spare room in the basement. I tried to get her to fuck, but she was a ragdoll and I knew from past experience I was better off jerking off on her face, but decided I wait till later head back upstairs.
Jeff, the groom graduated with me. But really I was better friends with his older brother Jake, who graduated in ’99, he got held back in the 3rd grade. Jake and I played football and basketball together since like 5th/6th grade rocket football. By high school Jake and I were inspirable, captains of the sports teams and loving (and taking advantage of) all the perks that come with it. Whereas, Jeff was a burnout and I'd be surprised if he could do a push up, but he knew where to get the best pot and was likable in his own right.
Steph his bride is super hot, one of the only hotties in my class that I didn’t tap. She and Jeff started dating when they were 13 and back then she was just a skinny kid, with no tits or ass, and wore some thick coke bottle glasses. We often still tease Steph about those days. But as she matured, it became apparent that Jeff had struck gold. Steph has naturally curly brown hair, bright green eyes, pert pouty DSL’s (dick sucking lips), and she could be actress Lacey Chabert twin. She ran cross country so she has a tight runner’s body amplifying her taut round heart shaped ass. My favorite feature though are her tits a solid set of D’s stand prominently on her chest, but she’s only 5’5 and a buck ten. So her tits take up a good portion of her chest.
Anyway they were young and neither family had a ton of money, the couple chose to put money into building a house as opposed to an opulent party or vacation, so their reception was basically a kegger in their backyard. Jeff, who has the drinking tolerance of a teenage girl, ended up doing keg stands, shots, and rip after rip from his bong. So he was ********** on the picnic table PRETTY early.
By 1am the only people left were me, my (then) girlfriend Mandy, and Jake. We had tried, unsuccessfully, to wake Jeff but chose to leave him and decided to just move the party inside. We were doing shots and playing a drunken form of truth or dare. We'd gotten the girls to kiss and motor boat each other (far from the first for either of them) soon after Mandy was pretty much passing out. I put her down in the spare room in the basement. I tried to get her to fuck, but she was a ragdoll and I knew from past experience I was better off jerking off on her face, but decided I wait till later head back upstairs.