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Hello all you horny people!!

So last weekend, one of my cousins got married. I went to the wedding in a cute little sundress, and my long blonde hair brushed out and straightened. Underneath, I had a newly bought lacy blue bra and thong set.

I arrived at the wedding 3 hours early to help out with some of the table arrangements. So I’m bending over the table a bit to center the centerpieces when a hand glides across my ass. Just a causal little swipe, barely there, but I straighten up and look to see one of the groomsmen walking away with some banners in his arms. I put it off as an accident and continued on with my work, but every so often, the same groomsman would walk past me, and his hand would graze my ass. Not try to grab or grope, just the back of his hand and fingertips sliding along my ass.

At this point, I was pretty sure he was being intentional about it, and it was getting me kinda wet, so I decided to not say anything. Soon enough, the wedding is underway, and after the ceremony, we all file into the reception hall and begin getting food. I sit down at a table nearish to the bride and groom when the same groomsmen sits beside me. The table quickly fills up with other family and members of the wedding party, and I’m chatting with a few of the bridesmaids when I feel a hand on my knee.

I look down and that groomsman has his hand resting on my knee, still taking with other people. I can feel the hand sorta inching it’s way up, his pinky sliding under the hem of my dress. I dont stop him, and I actually spread my legs just a bit, trying to act like a hand wasnt traveling up my thigh towards my pussy.

He moved gradually, slowly sliding his hand up inch by inch, slipping it between my parted thighs as he got closer and closer to my soaked core. He was probably a few inches away from making contact when they opened the mic for some speeches, and he got up, sliding his hand back out from under my dress, and walked away without a glance back. I was shocked, aroused, and frustrated all at the same time.

I sat through the speeches, sorta half paying attention as I tried not to squirm in my seat. The speeches ended after 15 minutes or so, and he came back, and just casually reated his hand on my knee again. It was a few grueling minutes before he started his journey back up my leg, seeming to go slower this second time around. I could practically feel my thighs twitching and covered in goosebumps as he trailed his fingers closer and closer to me. Finally, he made contact, and I couldn’t help but jump a little. For a while, he just rested his hand there, his fingertips lightly pressing against my panty covered mound. I tried to roll my hips slightly, to grind against his hand, and he moved it back out of reach.

Eventually, he started to lightly rub, just curling his fingers up and down the front of my embarrassingly wet panties, wedging the fabric between my lips slightly and freeing most of my pussy lips from the confines of my thong. Each swipe up and down made me bite my lip, the sheer naughtiness of doing this in front if so many people, and at a wedding making me both extremely wet and sensitive.

He did this through The bride and groom dance, the daddy daughter dance, and the mother son dance, just casually sliding his fingers up and down. So when he decided to flick my clit, I had a mini-orgasm. Some clentching inside my still unfilled pussy, my thighs quivering, and my eyes briefly rolling in my head. He maintained this new pattern, sliding his fingers between my lips, and occasionally trying to flick my clit.

I could feel my face flushing, my nipples becoming hard little pebbles in my bra, and I was sure a little puddle of pussy juice was under my chair. But he just didnt stop rubbing and flicking, getting me worked up without ever dipping inside me, or even removing my panties. I was about ready to just up and ride him right here when the bride and groom came to our table. My cousin started talking to me and her bridesmaids, thanking us for coming and the like, and I felt the hand slide out from under my dress. I look up and the guys have all gotten up and walked towards the patio of the reception hall, grabbing a case of beer as they went, leaving me there talking to my just married cousin with a soaked pussy.

NSFW: yes

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