Best Friend's Daughter

When the music stopped for a few seconds and then started again, the procession started. The bridesmaids all wore strapless black gowns with different-colored satin belts. When Kayla walked down the aisle, she looked magnificent. When she got to me, she smiled and winked. I broke out into a huge smile. Julie looked fantastic as she and Peter walked down the aisle, stopping halfway. Everyone stood when Natalie appeared, and she looked magnificent. Besides her natural beauty, she simply looked incredibly happy. It's a little embarrassing, but I had to wipe my eyes after I saw her.

When she made it to Peter and Julie, she locked her arms with each of them as they continued down the aisle. All three of them looked at me and smiled; I loved these people. After Peter and Julie gave her a big hug, Natalie joined Tom as the ceremony began.

When Tom kissed Natalie at the end, a huge cheer went up. The two of them didn't walk back down the aisle - they danced. You couldn't help but laugh as they expressed their delight at being married to each other.

During the cocktail hour, I managed to find Peter and Julie to congratulate them and share a big hug. I didn't spend much time with them, as there were a hundred other people wanting to see them, but I was glad I was one of the first to talk to them. A few minutes later I saw Kayla, and she walked over smiling.

"You look beautiful," I said. "Almost as good as when we got back from our run."

"Oh, you like the hot, sweaty look? I'll remember that," she said laughing.

"Seriously, you look fantastic. Can I buy you a drink?"

"How kind of you to offer to buy a drink at the free bar. Yes, please, may I have an Appletini?"

We headed toward the bar together. I ordered her drink and then a scotch and soda for me. We continued talking, making sure to grab every hors d'oeuvre that went past us. We grabbed our place cards and went to our respective tables when they announced dinner was being served.

Most of the people at my table were Peter's and Julie's work friends. We had a pleasant conversation, and I managed to tell a few funny stories about each of them from our college days. After dinner, when the band started playing, Julie came over and pulled me out of my chair.

"C'mon, Keith. Peter hates dancing, and I plan on being on the dance floor all night."

We had a lot of fun dancing with all the young kids and trying to keep up. After a while, I was really hot and told Julie I needed some water. She agreed she was in the same boat, so we both walked over to the bar and guzzled down two glasses of water. The music was great but, as usual at most events, really loud, so we walked away from main area toward the ocean where it was a little quieter.

"You look beautiful, Julie. And you look incredibly happy," I said.

"Thank you, Keith. And you're right - I AM happy. What more could a parent ask for than to have two good kids and to see them meet a wonderful life partner. Tonight, my heart is really full."

"I'm really happy for you, Julie. C'mon, we better get you back to the party so you can get your dancing in."

We walked back to the section of the garden where the party was going on, and Julie headed straight to the dance floor to dance with some of Natalie's friends. At some point, Kayla come over, and she dragged me onto the dance floor. When the band started playing a slow song, I thought Kayla was done. Instead, she wrapped her arms around me and laid her head on my shoulder as we started dancing. I was a little appalled with myself at how much I enjoyed holding her against me. And when I realized I was actually getting hard, I was hoping she wouldn't notice.

When the song ended, Kayla looked at me with an adorable smile.

"That was nice," she said.

We sat down and continued talking. We danced a few more times until the band called it quits around 1:00 am. I stuck around until all the other guests said goodnight to Peter and Julie, and then I said my thanks and goodnight. I said I'd see them at brunch the next morning.

Kayla walked out at the same time, and we rode the elevator together. Turns out we were both on the 21^st floor. As we walked down the hall, we got to my room first.

"See you in the morning," I said.

Kayle gave me a tight hug.

"Thanks for dancing with me tonight," she said.

When we broke the hug, I took an exaggerated bow, sweeping my arm across my body.

"My pleasure, kind lady."

Kayla laughed as she continued walking further down the hall to her room.

I took off my jacket and tie, and suddenly my phone buzzed with a text. It was a note from Kayla.

Kayla: Um, I've got a little problem. Can you come to my room for a minute?

Me: Sure. What room

Kayla: 2115

I walked down the hall and quietly knocked on her door. When she opened it, I walked in.

"I need a favor," she asked. "I can't reach the zipper on this dress. My mother had to zip me up, but I can't get out of it. Could you please unzip me?"

She put her hands over her chest to hold up the dress. As she turned her back to me, I said, "Sure."

I undid the hook at the top and then started lowering the zipper. The way her elbows were out, the dress separated a few inches as I lowered the zipper. I realized she wasn't wearing a bra as her bare back came into view. I had to keep myself from kissing her beautiful, smooth skin.

"Lower it as far as it goes, okay?" she said.

The zipper went down to the top of her butt. I don't know why, but just seeing her bare back had me a little excited.

"Okay dokey", I said, and backed up.

Kayla turned, still holding her dress up.

"Thanks, Keith, I appreciate it. Could you do me just one more favor?"

"Sure. Whatcha' need?

Kayla smiled. As she pushed her dressed to the floor, she said, "Can you help me take off my panties?"

Kayla was standing there in just her black panties, black thigh-highs, and high heels. Her small breasts had very dark areolas and thin, hard nipples. It was the hottest thing I had ever seen, and I instantly got hard.

I returned her smile as I took a step toward her.

"You are stunning," I said as I put my arms around her waist and pulled her against me. I liked feeling her grind against my dick.

"Are you sure?" I asked quietly. "How did I get so lucky?"

"When we danced and you held me against your body, it felt so good. And when I felt you get hard, I started getting wet. I wanted to fuck you on the dance floor."

"Probably good that you didn't," I said, while dropping my hands to her butt and pulling her harder against me.

"But if you don't want to...," she said.

I chuckled.

"Kayla, I've never wanted anything more."

She smiled, put her hand behind my head, and pulled me in for a kiss: a slow, passionate, hungry kiss. I slid one hand up her side on onto her breast, and I'm not sure which of us moaned louder. I hadn't been with a woman in a long time, and I couldn't believe I was currently touching this angel's breasts. After a couple of gentle squeezes, I gently pinched her nipple.

"Oh, shit!" Kayla cried softly. "Do that again!"

Happy to oblige, I pinched her nipple again. Kayla's moans made it obvious that she had very sensitive nipples, and I had found the right way to pinch them. I moved my mouth down to her other nipple and rapidly flicked my tongue over it.

"Oh, shit!" she cried out again, still keeping it at a whisper volume.

I continued to pinch one nipple and use my tongue on the other for a bit before reluctantly pulling my mouth off her breast. I cupped her entire breast with my hand as I looked at her. I smiled at her for a second until I suddenly panicked.

"Kayla, I don't have condoms!" I said desperately.

She just smiled.

"Don't worry, Keith. I've got some... but you don't need them. I'm on the pill. And I assure you, I'm clean. Unless you've been a man-whore recently, I trust you."

I laughed at the man-whore comment.

"I'm afraid I haven't been a man-whore since... never."

"Good," she said, "I want to feel you come in me."

Although I didn't think it was physically possible, I got even harder when she said that. I returned my hand to one breast and my mouth to the other as I continued to caress her breast, pinch her nipple and flick my tongue over the other nipple. Kayla was pulling my head against her, but after a minute, I released her breast from my mouth. Still keeping one hand on one breast, I kissed just below her breasts and slowly moved my head lower, placing soft kisses as I moved down her stomach. Kneeling on the floor, my kisses were now just above her panties. I released her breast and used both hands to slowly pull her panties down, again softly kissing her body as more and more came into view. When I got to her narrow landing strip, I got even more excited. I pushed my lips a little harder against her as I kissed my way down her trimmed mound. When her panties were down to her thighs, I licked her entire slit.

Kayla's quiet moan and the view of spread lips was intoxicating. I wanted to devour this woman and hear her come, but I forced myself to proceed slowly. I pulled her panties down over her nylons and helped her lift her high heels one at a time to completely remove her underwear. I stood up and took a step back as I looked at her standing in just high heels and black nylons.

"Jesus, Kayla, they haven't invented a word to describe how incredible you look and how excited I am."

She smiled as she stepped forward and put her hand on my cock.

"Hmm, yes I guess you ARE excited," she said, and she squeezed my dick, causing me to groan. As she started to unbuckle my belt and undo my pants, I quickly unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off. Just as I pulled off my undershirt, Kayla pushed my pants to the floor. She didn't waste time before pulling down my underwear and wrapping her hand around my cock, causing me to groan again. When she licked my dark, purple head and the spot just behind it, I groaned more loudly than before.

"I want you in me, Keith. Please fuck me."

I pulled her shoulders up so we were both standing. In her high heels, we were close in height. I pushed my dick down between her legs as I pulled her against me. Feeling her hard nipples and soft breasts against my bare chest as my dick rubbed along her wet pussy lips and my hands squeezed her butt cheeks was beyond exciting. I pulled my hips back just a bit and then pulled her hard against me, savoring the feeling of my dick sliding through her moisture. As I continued this, we were both breathing heavily.

Afraid I would come if I kept this up, I pulled away from Kayla. I kicked off my shoes and quickly pulled off my socks, pants and underwear. I gently led her to the bed, which I quickly ripped open. I gave her one more tight hug before I asked to sit on the side of the bed and then lie down. As she did this, I lifted her legs. I think she was ready for me to fuck her, but instead, I got on my knees and placed a nylon-covered leg over each shoulder. I pulled her right to the edge of the bed as I kissed one thigh, and then the other, from the top of her nylons up to the intersection with her pelvis. I slowly licked that area just outside her pussy lips a few times before I slowly and softly dragged my tongue from her pussy up to her clit.

"Mmmmm" was the beautiful sound I heard from Kayla, so I did it again and then again. The third time, I pulled her hood back and slid my soft tongue directly across her clit.

"Oh, FUCK!" she cried, still keeping her voice soft.

I loved seeing, hearing, and feeling her reaction as she thrust her pelvis up, so I softly licked her clit again. And once again, she thrust her pelvis into my mouth as she groaned. After a third lick, I pulled my face away, letting her catch her breath for just a second. I took one of her pussy lips in my mouth and gently sucked on it before flicking my tongue over it. More quiet moans from Kayla encouraged me to repeat this with her other lip. When I released her second lip, I slipped one - then two - fingers into her soaking, slippery pussy.

"UGH!" Kayla groaned, again encouraging me to continue. I slowly stroked my fingers in and out for 20 seconds before I pulled them out. As I put my mouth and tongue back on her clit, I reached up with my wet fingers, lubricated with her own juices, and gently squeezed one of her nipples.

As Kayla softly cried, she grabbed my head, pulling it hard against her pelvis. I began licking her clit a little faster as I continued pinching her nipple and squeezing her entire breast. Kayla was clearly approaching an orgasm, but I'm sure she had no idea I was almost as excited as she was.

After another minute of touching her very sensitive nipple and clit, I used my other hand to slip two fingers back into her pussy. Kayla cried out softly again, and I stroked in and out for just a bit before I was ready to bring her home. I pinched her nipple just a little bit harder, I flicked my tongue on her clit just a little bit faster, and I started tapping both of my fingers on her G-spot.

"FUCK! YES! YES! Just like that!" Kayla was barely able to get out through her shallow breathing.

It was less than a minute before I felt her pussy clamp down on my fingers as her torso lifted off the bed and her pelvis thrust up as her orgasm started.

"UGH! UGH! UGH!" Kayla kept crying in a soft whisper. She pulled my head even harder as her body convulsed in pure pleasure. I tried to keep the exact same movement with my hands and my tongue, hoping I could extend her orgasm as long as possible. It was more than 30 seconds before she released my head and her body dropped limp on the bed. I immediately stopped touching and licking her sensitive body and pulled my fingers out of her. Her legs relaxed, but I left them over my shoulder with my face two inches from her beautiful pussy.

I quietly watched her for over a minute, enjoying the view of her entire vulva - especially her landing strip - her breasts, and her angelic face. When her breathing slowed and she opened her eyes, she smiled down at me.

"Fuck, Keith, you sure knew what to do to me. I don't know if I've ever come that hard."

I smiled.

"I'm glad. You can't imagine how much I enjoyed that, too."

She opened her arms wide.

"Hug?" she asked.

"Mmm. My pleasure," I said as I gently lifted her legs off my shoulders. I bent over her awkwardly and lay against her. I enjoyed feeling her breasts against my chest and my dick pushing against her pelvis.

"This looks painful for you," she said, realizing I was straining my back a little. "Let's move onto the bed."

I got off her, and she moved to lie with her head on the pillow. I got back on top of her, resting on my elbows. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, and for some reason I liked feeling her high heels against me. For a couple of minutes, we just lay quietly, enjoying the closeness of each other. Then Kayla started gently moving her body just a little bit. I rolled off to the side and cupped her breast.

"Your body is unbelievable, Kayla. I can't get enough of you."

She smiled as she winced - in pleasure, not pain - as I squeezed her breast.

"Fuck me, Keith. I want to feel you in me."

She spread her legs, expecting me to move between them and fuck her missionary. But I had other ideas. I think she was surprised when I got off the bed. I walked to the couch and pulled off the two cushions. I laid them on the bed, perpendicular to the bed, halfway down where Kayla had been when I went down on her. I wanted her in the same position, but just a little higher up.

"Come lie here," I said.

When she got on the cushions, I again pulled her to the edge of the bed and stepped between her legs. I stroked my dick a couple of times, and I quickly got hard. I slowly lifted her legs, making sure I wasn't hurting her, and placed one ankle against each of my shoulders. There was something so hot about her still wearing her nylons and high heels. Her pussy was very accessible, and the view was fantastic.

"Are you okay like this?" I asked.

She nodded. I laid my dick between her lips and moved back and forth a few times. It was clear we both enjoyed the friction along our sensitive areas. I was very hard, and Kayla was very wet. I continued this motion a few more times before I grabbed my dick and put it at the entrance to her pussy.

"You sure no condom?" I asked one more time.

"YES!" she said, sounding desperate. "Fuck me, Keith. Please!"

I pushed forward and slid through her wet, tight, smooth pussy, and we both groaned when our pelvises touched. I slowly - almost painfully slowly - stroked in and out of her. The pressure on the head of my dick as I pushed into her was unlike anything I could remember. Combining the physical feeling with the sight of her beautiful body lying in front of me was overwhelming. Seeing her scrunched up face, with her eyes closing tightly with every thrust, just added to the pleasure. I was able to keep up the slow pace for a couple of minutes, sometimes pausing when I was fully in so I could control myself. It would have been easy to start moving quickly, but I wanted this to last as long as possible.

After a few minutes, my dick took over control of my body and I couldn't help but go faster. I tried to increase my speed slowly, and I was pretty sure Kayla was enjoying this as much as I was. I leaned forward cupped one breast before pinching her other nipple, causing her to cry out. I wanted this position so my hands would be free to do just that. My strokes were a little more shallow as I fondled her breasts, but it was no less pleasurable.

After a few more minutes, I knew I wasn't going to be able to keep this up for long - it just felt too good. Now I wanted to put to use the reason I had Kayla lie on the cushions from the couch, putting her body just a little bit higher and having her pussy closer in height to my dick. By changing the direction as I thrust, the head of my dick rubbed directly against her G-spot. I would push into her G-spot, and then my dick slid down her pussy. While the feeling on my dick didn't change much, Kayla cried out each time I pushed my dick against that magical spot. I was thrilled this seemed to increase her pleasure. But when I licked two fingers and started rubbing her clit, she softly screamed.

"OH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"

I had been right at my limit, and hearing her cry out, I exploded. I pushed into her, and my cum blasted out as hard as it ever had. I involuntarily grunted with every spurt. On my third shot, Kayla grunted herself. I felt her pussy squeeze my dick even harder, and I couldn't believe my pleasure ratcheted up even higher. I continued stroking in and out and rubbing her clit to extend Kayla's pleasure. Kayla kept twitching and whimpering long after I stopped coming, and I did my best to help her. As she finished, she pushed my hand off her sensitive clit and let out a final "ahhhhhhhh".

Since I wasn't worried about removing a condom, I left my dick in her. I started to pull her foot off my shoulder to make her more comfortable, but Kayla protested.

"Don't move," she whispered. "It still feels so good."

I looked at the smile on her face, her eyes still closed, and I couldn't help but smile back. After a couple of minutes, my soft dick fell out of her, and she giggled. I looked down at the cushions, where my come had dripped out of her.

"Clean up on aisle 5," I said, causing both of us to start laughing.

I pulled back, dropping her legs, pushed the cushions off the bed, and we both crawled onto the bed in the normal direction. I pulled Kayla on top of me and hugged her. She laid her head on my shoulder. I could not have been happier.

After fifteen minutes, Kayla rolled off me.

"I need to pee and clean up," she said. She took off her shoes and went into the bathroom.